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“Youhim with the—frankly adorable—endearment “The blindfold’s not for me”

His , and he found hi onto his face when her words sank in She smiled when she saw it, and he was relieved that she wasn’t intimidated by the expression that others had told hirown men cower in terror

She wriggled even ht, and he scooted back, allowing her the space to do so

She sesture so da it shook him to his core He couldn’t recall the last time anyone had touched him with such tenderness The smile on her face matched the action

“Give,” she whispered, holding a hand pal that she meant the scarf, he reluctantly relinquished it to her care “I told you, things were going to be a bit different, right? You okay with that?”

He nodded warily

“Get up” Her voice had deepened into a throaty husk at the back of her throat

He sed dryly—not sure where this was going—but willing, for now, to humor her

“Strip for aped at her in shock

“W-what?”

“You heardsoht now”

His lips quirked The bossy tone didn’t suit her, but he shrugged and reached for his belt buckle He needed to relieve the pressure on his aching cock anyway It looked like the fastest way to achieve that would be to do as she commanded

“Uh-uh,” she breathed, and his hands faltered “Slowly”

He coly slow pace as he unbuckled his belt and—adding so striptease—dragged it—inch by painful inch—out of the loops, before dropping it to the carpeted floor

A fractured ood job She was kneeling in the middle of his bed—fully clothed—one hand tucked into her low bodice, thu her pussy over the dress She rocked her hips back and forth… Her eyelids had slid to half-mast, her lips were parted and led lued to his every move

He had never seen her look more turned on It was hot as fuck

He pal himself, and released a few buttons of his fly to ease the ache, before trailing his hand upward to the heaze followed the movement, her expression rapt